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Enough

Sometimes you get to wrapped up in who you want to be to who you actually are instead of trust god and self you trust astrology lost in the stars forgetting the cause the purpose the fact that I'm just a mere grain of sand on the biggest beach not cut out but cut out for beyond beyond I reach

Wilderness is the ground born into sin so perfect sinner since the first round so clearly I know me but not better than I know myself; I live well at least try to (health) never chasing wealth I spread my wings and try to fly yet I'm only promised that I'll die so I'm losing sleep

Enriched but broke I awoke to the harshness of reality now I'm a outsider cast out from society plenty of family no melody even the man in the mirror is my ultimate enemy; crisis looked away by dollar signs and prices

Through streams Marshall law upholds not the bronze not the silver but gold goals government controls no freedom of speech heck can't even properly think freely propaganda and vanity silly mammal marked as human these thoughts my thoughts deeply consuming
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